Rumble!

Ouyang Yan, who appeared with the Divine Soul Treasure Body, had no reservations at this time, and in the face of the countless killing intents, between his swords, the sword shadows in the sky overlapped and raged.

The sword river that reached the sky appeared, and the huge scorching sun fell into the river, and five huge sword peaks rose from the void, forming a huge sword array that enveloped all directions.

Between his swords, he used the two swords of the Three Realms Sword Technique to the point of channeling his spirits, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was enveloped in it, and the violent and fierce sword light rushed out among the five giant swords as big as a mountain in the sword qi.

Jian Wufeng, who bore the brunt of the attack, flashed a trace of panic in his face at this time, and a golden sword burning like a divine dragon was lit in front of him.

"You're the most damned. Ouyang Yan's shout resounded in his ears, and the thick killing intent made him tremble in his heart, and he didn't dare to lash out for a while.

"Take me with a sword, if you don't die, I can spare you. Ouyang Yan's words were cold and ruthless, and with a single sword, he shattered all things and went straight to Jian Wufeng's forehead.

Moreover, in his Eight Yang Sword, there is also a pure Yang incomparable Pure Yang Golden Fire burning, which is a sword that Ouyang Yan has already made a killing heart.

Before he could even think of using the death warrant, he would die by the sword.

The Taibai Sword Pill appeared in the blink of an eye, but it was also in vain, this round and permeated with fierce killing intent Taibai Sword Pill exploded under the tip of Ouyang Yan's sword, all the sword intent disappeared, and a crack appeared, as if it had been destroyed, like an egg with a broken shell.

"No......" Jian Wufeng let out a desperate shout, he didn't expect Ouyang Yan to be desperate to kill him first.

His Taibai Sword Pill was a treasure that he relied on and cherished very much, and he once relied on this Sword Pill. Slain a desolate beast relict with an extremely powerful bloodline.

But now, he couldn't even withstand Ouyang Yan's sword, and the devastating blow made him unbearable.

"As I said, I am not afraid to be the enemy of your swordsmithing family. The cold words spat out from Ouyang Yan's mouth, and under the thick killing intent that was not afraid of everything, the tip of the sword was approaching.

At this moment when Jian Wufeng was frightened, he was about to use the death order to leave, but the moment he was too late, the Bayang Sword had already pierced his head.

A generation of young Tianjiao fell, Jian Wufeng didn't even take a sword from him, and he died in the blink of an eye.

The Taibai Sword Pill that was almost destroyed fell into Ouyang Yan's hands in an instant, and he put it away.

Jian Wufeng, who became a corpse, this terrifying backlash scared the courage of many candidates.

Ouyang Yan was like a sword immortal, one sword resulted in a sword without a blade, and he really killed him so much that he didn't even have time to use the death free order.

Thundered!

A heavy mountain of gold was suppressed, Gu Moxuan made a move, and the sage book turned into a huge mountain of gold, and the heavy pressure shook the space.

"Gu Moxuan, it's your turn. Ouyang Yan shouted, rushed up with a sword, and pointed at the golden mountain that was suppressed.

Thundered!

The tip of the sword is like a dragon, the golden fire is rushing, the space trembles, and a Changhong sword that rushes straight up for nine days is like a galaxy.

The suppressed Jin Shan trembled violently, shook in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light splattered, and the sword light overlapped all over the sky, directly under Ouyang Yan's sword, it was about to collapse.

Gu Moxuan shouted, the pen in his hand drew little by little, and one by one the ancient words flew out, the words flew out of the dragons and snakes, flying in the blink of an eye, and the runes in the sky collided with ten thousand swords.

A deafening sound seemed to be shattering in this class, and a terrifying impact swept out.

"Ah......" The surging candidates, in the blink of an eye, most of them couldn't even bear this aftermath, and disappeared into white light.

Before he even had time to use the death warrant, his body was instantly blasted by this huge impact, and his flesh and blood flew there, screaming one after another.

Ouyang Yan stepped on the sword river and ran, ten thousand swords lingered in the night, and the golden mountain exploded, turning into a quaint book and falling into Gu Moxuan's hands.

His strength was one of the Three Realms Sword Technique of Ouyang Yan's Divine Soul Treasure Body, and there was almost no combined power.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

Gu Moxuan said a sentence full of rhyme, the morning bell and dusk drums sounded, countless Taoists chanted, he raised the pen and drew the symbol, a "Dao." The characters were shocked, as if a Taoist had crossed time and space and stepped on the sky.

At the same time, an even more terrifying aura flew into the sky, and a muffled thunderous sound resounded in the air.

Ouyang Yan saw that it was an inkstone, a jasper streamer, and the green dragon hugged the inkstone.

Liang Dong made a move, a magic weapon of the extreme channel, that is, this inkstone, in an instant, the whole world seemed to be shrouded and suppressed.

"Flying to the mountain!" exclaimed an eye-catching candidate, apparently having heard of the magic weapon displayed by Liang Dong.

The thousand-year-old scholarly family has a very amazing heritage, and this inkstone is called "Feilai Mountain." ”

There is a saying that goes like this: the five mountains fly to the mountains, and the saints of the four seas ink.

The meaning refers to the fact that the Liang family has such two treasures, one is "Flying to the Mountain." "Two for" sage ink. ”

Feilai Mountain is this inkstone, and the sage ink is the golden juice in this inkstone.

Thundered!

Liang Dong tried his best as soon as he made a move, but he didn't expect that he would fight Ouyang Yan desperately now.

The inkstone became bigger in the blink of an eye, like a giant peak, with the might of the five mountains, and the golden light juice bubbling down was like a waterfall with a terrifying atmosphere, all of which poured down from the inkstone of this flying mountain.

"The sage ink of the flying mountain, the sage of the pen to fix the country. ”

Liang Dong said in one sentence, as if a saint had come, he wrote a book and wrote the law of punishing people's hearts and destroying people's lives.

"Liang Dong, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, I hope your original intention has not changed, don't become that hypocrite. Ouyang Yan was not afraid, he shouted, the golden light of his whole body was shining to the extreme, the power of pure yang was like a rushing river, like a dazzling sun, shrouded in golden light, like a sword immortal god.

At this moment, Ouyang Yan had no reservations, in the face of all these enemies, Gu Mo Xuan's Dao Ke Dao turned into a huge heavenly bell shrouded, and Liang Dong's Feilai Mountain inkstone fell down the Sage Mo.

The time and space were shaken, and some candidates couldn't bear the pressure at all, so they just exploded and died, and they couldn't even run their thoughts.

Thundered!

Ouyang Yan's sword, ten thousand swords rushed into the night, the sword shadows overlapped, countless sword lights steamed, the sword river that reached the sky rushed and rolled, and the five huge divine swords turned into five sword peaks towering into the void.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, a world of swords, countless divine swords are psychic, and the heavenly bell that is suppressed is "dang." Boom, then boom.

Gu Moxuan's face was pale, a mouthful of blood spit out, and the whole person was thrown in the air, and the sage book had a kind of horror that was torn.

And the Feilai Mountain inkstone that roared down and suppressed it, and the golden juice sage ink, shrouded Ouyang Yan in the blink of an eye.

"If you want to blame you for being too dazzling, the article has resonated with everyone through the ages, and you have become the champion of the Emperor Chrysostom, and now Wudian, you still have to compete for the champion of martial arts, can't you leave a chance for others?" Liang Dong responded, his sour tone revealing the jealousy in his heart.

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